Mortal crosses in the row Seem to up to the burning sky Damned souls on the dark Going round the arms Bodies, bended in pain Lifeless staring at the space Persecution of the dying has the place of the alteration Where turns into other form Dark ritual of procreation Hear the cries - of the ones Flashes in the rhytm of thunder Nailed hands angry gods fourth to feast in blood Bodies, Unnaturally changend in fluid streams on the wood Like tears of cross... the place of alteration Where turn into temporal form, ritual of demons procreation Come on! Leave your life and join the in hell Masters of arts Deign to at your servant my greatest sacrufuce Sebd in vastard's seed! O to me! I beg thee, open the gates All flends of From the deep of dark arrive! Pazuzu, the one Lord, who feeds on cries! Bless the damned, the blessed - them SONG: The Massacre Warriors with hate inflict true the awful prediction Still alive lie in the street Spitting the to the god Dying in damned mob Screaming in pain "This be, Oh god" they will understand he was never But will be too late, so die in the sky the demons now descend To raise their of mankind till its end The final massacre of on the earth Pain their minds, everywhere is death False in their temples tremble with fear They know the death is now so Unearthly Armageddon burns flames of doom Poisoned seed flung virgin's womb Circling in the sky the now descend To raise slaughter of mankind till its end The final of people on the earth Pain cracks their minds, everywhere is Merciless' angels fly head Its no time for your imploring Commit suicide with horror in your Bleeding with scars, pride world now with hate inflict destruction Comes true with prediction alive corpses lie in the street Spitting the to the god Dying in flames mob Screaming in "This can't be, Oh god" Maybe theu will understand he was But will be too late, so die Differend Armageddon came true your eyes Dust comes down when the came for the sunrise The final massacre, winds the earth Impaled heads notify, that is the death